ly, does everything have to be some k

than, why don't you take my sister instead? I

. "Forget it. Let's go." With t

em leave, her gaz

ter, Sabrin

t news!" she said w

right now would be going to that party wit

her an envelope, grinning. "Here-I g

, her face lighting up. "Sabrina,

upset, so keep this between us, okay? Don't let anyone kno

raight to the venue, excited, only to be stopped at the doo

rious and slapped Amelia so hard her

by a ticket scalper and spent a fortune on a fake invite. Poor Amelia got caugh

. "You're really the best sister.

lia's tone was colder than usual? No, must be overthinking. Tonight

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ternoon, Amel

once before, but Grace told Richard, "Amelia grew up in the countrys

elia never men

e a car-it was just p

st upscale neighborhoods in

pounced on her. "You're finally here! I t

pushed him away. "Let's not brin

es." Then Rowan noticed the bag Amelia was holding and raised his brow

e bag onto the table like it was nothing more th

istle. "Then why wear

rom overseas." There was a bitter edge to Amelia's voice. Back then, she tr

ster knew it was f

Of course she did. That was the who

you," Rowan muttered. "I always t

you're literally the on

hifted, the teasing

It's been happening all along.

ve in here," Rowan said, surprisingly serious. "

nodded.

ything wrong. If someone had to leave, it s

"I'm starving. I'm going

e bag she had brought, spread the counterfeit i

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to run right into him-right